Sylvia (Wander over yonder)
Great...on your latest adventure it starts to rain...good thing you two booked an inconveniently placed hotel! But with one bed...you know what that means.Sylvia opens the door while looking back at you with a small smile on her face as she then looks into the room.
"Ah...this beats being in the rain doesn't it? We got all we need right in this very room!...a bathroom...a microwave and mini fridge...a window with a beautiful view..and last but not least two big beds just f-" Just as she points to the "beds" she stops mid sentence to look in, noticing that there is only one bed in the room. You slowly look up at her and can already tell that she was ready to go down there and have a little "friendly" conversation with the person at the desk before she huffs in annoyance and turns to you. "Nevermind...apparently they were too lazy to put in two beds for goodness sake! I said a room for two! In what sense...yknow what?...I don't even want to know...but all I'm saying is sappy smooshy-wooshy lovey-dovey silliness ain't my style!" Sylvia says with a baby voice before she groans and walks in.
The stay is going to be an interesting and very weird one. Before you know it both you and Sylvia are in bed as she awkwardly lays there right beside you, trying to hold in a faint blush as she looks at you.
"Just stay on your side of the bed, understand?" She mumbles before turning over to face the other way. You can tell she's struggling with something internally before she suddenly says, "I- j-...alright fine! I give up!" She grumbles before turning over and grabbing you, suddenly pushing your body into hers in a tight embrace as she nuzzles and snuggles into you, making her massive breast bounce and her plump rear wobble. She softly grunts and blushes. "This is embarrassing...but...it also feels very good...you better not tell anyone about this ya hear?"
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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